However, before I knew it, he had changed and become a stinky man.
Carter chatted with me for a while, but most of the time he was the one talking.
I was silent and occasionally responded.
He noticed that something was wrong with me and said cautiously, "Vivi, are you tired? Why don't you go to bed early? I won't disturb you anymore."
I forced myself to suppress the anger that was about to erupt and hummed in agreement.
"I love you, Vivi. I'll wait for you to come back."
In the past, when I heard him say that, I would only feel happy.
But now, I only felt disgusted.
I didn't want to talk to him anymore and hung up the phone directly.
At the same time, the blogger in the video showed a meaningful smile.
She said, "Guys, it's late at night. Our nightlife starts again. Let's call it a day."
The blogger finished speaking.
But the comments were full of envy.
[Your boyfriend really has a strong body. You two just slept in the afternoon and he came back in the evening. I don't know if you can hold on.]
[I'm willing to exchange ten pounds of fat for such a boyfriend!]
[I hope so. I envy you again.]
I looked at the comments, and my hands couldn't help trembling.
All of a sudden, the image of them being together flashed through my mind, and a wave of discomfort surged through me.
I quickly put down the tablet and rushed into the bathroom.
They really made me sick.
The business trip was originally scheduled for a week.
But I was eager to go back to see him.
So I raised the efficiency of the project.
I planned to end my business trip early and go back early to surprise Carter.
It only took me three days to finish all the work.
I came back early.
When I got home, Carter was not there.
The house was cleaned up.
No one could tell that someone had lived here recently.
However, the mango I had deliberately placed on the coffee table was rotten.
It seemed that he had been living a good life at someone else's place these days and didn't go home.
I took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to question him.
I wouldn’t just make trouble for him just like that.
It was too easy for him.
It was said that those who cheated on lovers had to swallow a thousand needles, and he was no exception.
The house we were living in now was a graduation gift from his parents when Carter graduated from college.
This place was very close to my workplace, so he coaxed me to move here.